C34 (1/2)

”Majesty, where are your keys and key card?” I went back to my room and changed my clothes. I put a baseball cap on my head, decided it wasn't enough, and pulled out a pair of glasses to frame my nose. I didn't believe that the guard would recognize me.

Before she could say anything, I saw her key hang on a magnetic key ring on the back of the door.

I took the key, said hello to Her Majesty, and left.

First, I went to the basement to pick up my BMW – Bicycle. Ever since that year when I ruined my triad, ”What Do You Want a Bicycle?”

The janitor young brother really didn't recognize me and let me have a great time!

Grandpa's residential area doesn't need a key card or anything like that. I arrived in a flash and parked the car downstairs. I entered the building.

Grandpa's house was on the first floor. Soon, they arrived at the door. The already mottled anti-theft door was now covered with rust.

I put the key in. It was hard to turn, and I almost suspected I'd break it the next second.

Just as I was hesitating whether to poke with the universal branch, the door finally opened. The door inside was still easily opened without much effort.

The moment I opened the door, I was almost killed by the smell of rotten air that had been out of breath for a long time. I tried to open all the windows, to get a little air, but they were all closed and wouldn't open.

The room was very dark, but the house had long since shut down and my phone had been recharged since it was out of battery. I searched the room with difficulty.

We weren't able to find anything in the living room, so I looked towards Grandfather's bedroom.

Then, from the bottom of my heart, there was a surge of fear, and my heart began to pound.

I suppressed my strong thoughts. This is my grandfather's house. I have lived here for most of my life. Just looking at my blood ties, I am absolutely safe!

Without any hesitation, I pushed open the bedroom door. The scene in front of me shocked me: a person was lying on the bed!

Forgive me for not being able to call him a ghost, because he is my grandfather.

When the old man saw me enter, he shakily stretched out a hand towards me. ”July, grandpa has let you down …”

I hurriedly walked forward. I stopped my grandfather's hand. Just as I wanted to say something, my consciousness starts to blur.

Like a lone soul floating in the air, I was suddenly pulled into some place by a strong force. However, I immediately calmed down. It should be because I have my own physical body.

I heard grandfather's voice, but it wasn't old. He said, ”I'm sorry, July. Grandpa couldn't find you and let this lonely soul live for you. When Grandpa finds you, I'll send you back!”

Soon after, his grandfather's voice became old, ”Leave my house for July, I will go downstairs to find her. When I find her, it will be when she returns.”

I heard my father say: ”Dad, we raised her for so long in July, she is our child, why must you persevere?”

”NO!” She's not! ”She doesn't …”

For a moment, all sound was gone, and I was standing in a white mist.

”July!” Who's calling me? Familiar and unfamiliar...

That's my voice!